Chapter 1505: 1505: Fa Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (44)

Chapter 1505 Chapter 1505: Fa Nieliang Attacks Yang Tao, The Sword Refers To The World (forty-four)
Wei Ci said that his sacrifice was written in a hurry, and they had no expectations of the content of the sacrifice.
Most of the sacrificial ceremonies used for funerals are articles expressing mourning, remembrance, and sacrificing the deceased. The current sacrificial essays are mainly prose and four-character rhymes, and they are chanting. The content is basically to reflect on the experience of the deceased during his lifetime, to praise the deceased's behavior, and to pin his grief on.
If there is an error in the sacrifice link, Wei Ci is very likely to be strangled in front of Nie Liangling.
The scribe in the corner looked at Wei Ci's respectful and pious attitude, and sneered under his heart.
He whispered, "He never met his ancestor, how to write a true sacrifice is really ridiculous."
It was just said that the content of the sacrifice is related to the experience of the deceased during his lifetime. If Wei Ci did not understand Nie Liang, it would be different if written.
As everyone knows, Wei Ci really researched Nie Liang. Whoever told his older brother Wei Yi to write more than a dozen sacrifices after Nie Liang's death, almost one article per year. In the year that Wei Zheng died, he was lying in bed infected with the cold and unable to get up to the memorial service, but Wei Ci did it for him.
Wei Ci didn't know enough about Nie Liang, but Wei Zheng knew absolutely.
He sorted out a lot of correspondences for Wei Yi, and found that most of the letters were written to his close friend Nie Liang.
Some are sacrifices, some are ordinary letters, and some are small talk.
[Last night Meng Yi recalled the past, and suddenly realized that Guang Shan had passed away for 14 years, and I was forty-seven. My life was in a hurry, and the pear tree in front of the court opened and closed several times ... When I first met with the king, he stood in the court with a black ink crown and talked elegantly ... all kinds of past, now thinking, as bright as yesterday, like the laughter of Jun, the words are still in the ear ...]
[Wu Hu Guangshan, the days are not fake years; the end of life Trinity, my heart hurts; Jiu Jiu Jiu ... Ai Jun died early, I also cried blood ...]
Of course, these were written by Nie Liang as a friend of Wei Yi, Wei Ci could not copy it directly, otherwise the flaws would be revealed every minute.
With detailed materials, it is not difficult to write another ritual.
In addition to the roaring sound of the white candle burning in the account, only the sound of Wei's kindness and sincere reading of the ritual was left. As the ritual began, everyone's irritable and intractable emotions seemed to find a vent, and Nie Qing lay asleep on his father. Tears burst into tears before the spirit ...
Wei Ci was worshipped long after he finished reading. No matter it was the ritual or the etiquette, people couldn't make mistakes. There was no excuse for everyone to make trouble.
Someone wiped tears in private and whispered, "Is it really a hurry to write, not someone to catch a knife?"
What's the intersection of Wei Ci and Nie Liang?
The content of the sacrifice is a real thing. This level of understanding is by no means superficial, and it must be a friend with deep friendship.
Someone whispered, "Let ’s say a few words, you must not pretend before the Lord Spirit. Knowing that you are dissatisfied with Wei Zishun, but you ca n’t be unjust and wrong. After Wei Ci entered the account, everything was under you and me. Brothers have the slightest communication? "
Not only was there no communication, Wei Yi never looked at Wei Ci from start to finish, let alone being a gunman for him.
Nie Qing kneeling before the spirit wiped away her tears, and it took a while to calm the sadness.
He asked Wei Ci hoarsely, "Can your host tell me?"
Before Nie Liang died as a prince, due to moral and righteous considerations, Jiang Yanji could not move soldiers before the first seven, otherwise he would be nailed and scolded in history. No matter how much hatred there is in life, according to the tradition of the dead, the big things will be moved to the end of the funeral.
Wei Ci said, "My lord tells me to come down to pay my respects, and be respectful of every move, and there must be no neglect."
Nie Qing sneered, ignoring Wei Ci's rhetoric.
"anything else?"
Wei Ci said, "Stop the troop, Shaojun Junfuling back."
Nie Qing said nothing, but Wei Zheng said, "For the spiritual help, the young master has his own plan and does not need outsiders to help him. Lan Tinggong is willing to send his son to come to condolence, in the end is sincere, or uneasy, bullying I have no one in Nie's family, and I'll wait until I know it. After seven days, let Lantinggong wait. The revenge of the lord's death cannot be counted like that. In this case, please ask Zixiao to tell the original story. "
Wei Ci stood up with a sigh, and he knew that there would be such a situation.
In the previous life, Nie Liang died early, and his elder brother was depressed and died. Naturally, the two brothers Wei Ci had no contradictions and had always been brothers and friends.
This life is different. Nie Liang walked to the stage, and Wei Xun from Pang Fuzuo, but Nie Liang's death had some relationship with his protagonist, and even the relationship between their brothers became tense. However, Wei Ci did not regret it. They are still brothers, but their positions are different.
"Ciding will tell the protagonist without a word."
Wei Zheng then gave Yu Guang a glance at Wei Ci, and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions that outsiders couldn't figure out.
Wei Ci whispered, "What's the problem, brother?"
Nie Liangxin was mourned, and the internal struggle of the Nie family was fierce. More than 200,000 troops squatted at Zhanjiang Pass to die. If the rear forces changed and the forages were broken, Wei Yi and others would be in despair. Don't think that Nie and others can't do it, what can those people do?
Wei Yan asked him, "Do it yourself. If the person lying in the coffin today is Lan Tinggong, you know why."
Wei Ci was speechless when he asked and had to choose silence.
"Brother take care."
Before leaving, Wei Ci glanced at Nie Liang lying in the coffin, said goodbye to Nie Qing, and turned to leave.
Seeing Wei Ci leave, everyone took a breath, almost unable to breathe.
Nie Qingdao, "Father-in-law, what should we do now?"
Wei Wei was one step behind and followed Nie Qing. He flatly said, "The lord is well-organized before his death. Do n’t worry about the lord."
The obstacles on Nie Qing's road will be cleaned up.
The days of guarding the spirits were very difficult. Bai Xisu, who was flying up and down in Nie Ying, flew up against the wind, and the original floating military heart was also stabilized by the death of Nie Liang. Wei Yi also used a series of methods to show, not only did the soldiers not lose their war will, but because of sorrow, they gave birth to a determination to fight.
Because Nie Qing lost his father, he ate very little for several days. Looking at the pale and weak, the whole person also suffered a large circle.
Nie Yang could only persuade him to eat more, but if he did not eat, Nie Yang would accompany him silently.
"Ugh--"
Looking at the back of Nie Qing who was kneeling unsteadily, Nie Yang sighed.
[This Nie Liang is also cruel enough, even his son is hiding—]
In fact, only two people knew that Nie Liang was alive.
One is Wei Yan, one is Fan Chen, and both are old foxes.
While guarding the spirits, the two of them cried so sadly, they really looked like dead fathers.
The system sneered, [People are waiting for the rabbit, waiting for you, those who are ambitious and can't hold back. 】
Nie Yang glanced at Wei's camp secretly. [He really has few days to live? 】
[At most half a month, this half a month, he can do more things, such as assassination of all ambitious, threatening Nie Qing, threatening Nie's maggots. The host is careful, please press and hold it, otherwise, even if I help you, you have to die. 】
→ _ → Baby goes to the gym. I haven't lost any weight these days, crying.
PS: Guiqiu monthly pass, let's see if you have a monthly pass. If there is a monthly pass, I will vote for shiitake mushrooms, OK?
(End of this chapter)